The people you killed seem to be in excellent health.
Deceit is the game of petty spirits, and that is by nature a woman's quality.
The crime and not the scaffold makes the shame.
If you betray me, can I take a better revenge than to love the person you hate?
He who does not fear death cares naught for threats.
He who has resolved to conquer or die is seldom conquered; such noble despair perishes with difficulty.